Beyond the veil of artistic night,
Glimmers the symphony of distant worlds,
A cosmic waltz in errant loops and arcs,
Drenched in the whispers of nebulous ghosts.
Each note a dictionary of celestial dares,
Each silence an unsung hero’s pause,
Wrapped in echoes of ages yet unbroken,
Time spinning tapestries of light and dark.
This canvas etched between breaths of giants,
Sings the lullabies of forgotten supernovae,
Reaches wide as the endless gasp
Of cradled galaxies adrift in evening's arms.
So listen to the melodic veils cascading,
The serenades cascading in silver arcs,
Let them dance upon your heart’s quivering
Until their echoes become your own lullaby.